This was writen with my friend Anthony.

You sit there
On your throne
Crown on head
Septure in hand
But if you found
No one cares
Would it all come
Crashing to the ground
The human race thinks itself mighty
But one day it'll all come tumbling down
And when it does there will be chaos
I can only hope it will destroy society

What if this world is just a paint with numbers?
What if your god is justa little boy?
Would it destroy all of your delusions?
What if this world is just a paint with numbers?

Do you think
The world's just
Something made
For your abuse?
You're not
That important
In the scheme
Of this universe
You've put yourself on a Pedestal
But the foundation's not as strong as you believe
So to it I take this hammer
I can only hope it will crush your greed

What if this world is just a paint with numbers?
What if your god is justa little boy?
Would it destroy all of your delusions?
What if this world is just a paint with numbers?

What if this world is just a paint with numbers?
What if your god is justa little boy?
Would it destroy all of your delusions?
What if this world is just a paint with numbers?
What if your god is justa little boy?
Would it destroy all of your delusions?
What if this world is just a paint with numbers?